The Walking Dead: Survivors

Everything was normal. My Dad working out in the farm. My sister and Mom with the Horses. My step brother and I making dinner and doing chores. Our neighbors coming over every Friday for drinks and games. That all changed, all of it. When the plague hit, my Mom was bit, she was infected. My brother, my Aunt everyone we knew. We thought we were the only ones left. Until Ottis came running through the yard with a man and another man that seemed to be a cop holding a bleeding boy. I thought they were enimies but little did I know, I would count on them in the end.